Lei Qianxiao, Xiang Buyi and Qiu Wanqian, although their cultivation skills are very good, their stomachs are also churning, and they secretly slander in their hearts: This guy is from Mingjie City. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is said that in that legendary city of death, in the Ming Realm, there was a cool official who specialized in carrying out punishments, and his methods were so cruel that even the gods who were accustomed to coercing confessions were ashamed.

Nong Zhixing was even more cold sweat, and he scolded Wen Zhiyuan for a while: "The surname is Wen, you dare!"

――It seems that only by scolding people can I get rid of my fear

Wen Zhiyuan touched his chin, and said with a smile: "What don't I dare." ”

Nong's sharp spirit was greatly reduced, and he continued to struggle inwardly: "Can you fucking fight like a man, yes, I'm going to fight with you alone!"

Wen Zhuyuan touched the stubble on his chin that had not been shaved for many days, looked mysterious, and said, "Oh, it's a heads-up." When you said this, I suddenly remembered that our Zhongzhou martial arts pay attention to fighting alone and meeting friends with martial arts. When you come out to roam the rivers and lakes, you have to say that you have never fought with anyone, and you are embarrassed to tell people that you are out to mix. Okay, in order to show the righteousness of my Zhongzhou martial arts and convince you, I agree to your request to go head-to-head......"

As he spoke, he looked at Qiu Wanqian and said, "What's that...... Qiu Daxia, this Zhongzhou martial arts has always been in charge of you, please trouble you to pick out one or two hundred first-class Jianghu masters, we will single out this barbarian brother, and pick him with admiration!"

- Damn, that's a piece of!

Although Qiu Wanqian felt that Wen Zhuyuan's behavior at this time was indeed too shameless, and he had lost the face of the martial arts people in Zhongzhou, he also knew that he was deliberately dissipating the sharpness of Nong's command, so he smiled and ordered one or two dozen of the most elite experts of various sects and factions to come out.

These people wanted to see the barbarians' martial arts as early as when they attacked the courtyard where the barbarians lived, how could the wolf have more meat and less meat, and before they could enjoy themselves, the barbarians all lay down, and at this moment, the people in the rivers and lakes who were named walked out one by one with their heads held high, and circled around Nong Zhixing, some stretched their legs, some twisted their waists, some rubbed their hand joints rattle, and some were very bored to unsheath their swords - into the sheath - out of the sheath - into the sheath......

Nong Zhixing looked at these Jianghu people who were holding all kinds of strange blades that he had never seen before, and were making random comparisons at his next three roads, and gasped - so many people, let alone fighting, one person poked his finger and was afraid that he would die without a corpse.

Thinking of this, he scolded again: "The surname is Wen, you are shameless!"

Wen Zhuyuan had long been fed up with his shamelessness on the left and shamelessness on the right, as soon as his words fell, he raised his foot and pointed at his bare ass, and branded two big footprints, which were bright and shaking, like two big birthmarks, and said fiercely: "Fucking I don't know who is shameless, if you want to fight alone, I will promise you to fight alone, if you want to maintain your hard temper as a barbarian, I will defend your hard temper, what else do you want?"

Nong pointed and said, "Are you single-handed? You're clearly a group fight!"

Wen Zhuyuan kicked again, and said in a deep voice: "Why isn't this a heads-up...... Hehe, it's just that you're alone with the twenty of us. ”

Qiu Wanqian also felt that it was indeed a bit of a bit unethical to let Wen Tingyuan continue to make such trouble, so he held the plan that the martial arts in the world was a family, and planned to give Nong Zhixing a good calculation, so he walked up and hugged his fist at Nong Zhixing and said: "Brother Barbarian, I respect you as a good man, and I can't bear to see you being insulted like this, so you better hurry up and recruit it, what are your other accomplices in Siping City?"

Nong Zhixing was merciless, smacked him heavily, and said with white eyes: "Do you think that Ye is the kind of person who will betray his companions?!"

Lei Qianxiao, who had been standing aside and watching the show, said with a smile: "I said Qiu Daxia, what kind of morality do you talk to him as a barbarian." In my opinion, there is only one way for him to obediently tell what he knows, and that is to use the method of barbarism. ”

Qiu Wanqian's face turned red, glared at Nong Zhixing fiercely, and retreated.

Wen Zhuyuan cleared his throat, like a Japanese translator who persuaded him to surrender in a film and television drama, he applauded Nong Zhixing, and said: "Okay, good, Lao Tzu likes hard bones like you, the harder the better." If you're just scared of me for a few moments, it's not interesting at all. Let's be honest, I still have a lot of new games that I haven't showcased. I said Lord Lei, Lord Xiang, and Qiu Daxia, what about the next game, it may be a little unsightly, and it is easy to cause gastrointestinal discomfort, so you might as well go into the house and drink some wine and eat some roast lamb leg or something to keep out the cold. I'll leave the rest to my younger brother, and when I'm done, I'll go in and chat with my brothers for a long time to talk about life. ”

Who wants to miss such a fun thing.

Especially Xiang Buying, which is related to the life and death of his second brother.

More importantly, as the commander of the Seven Guards of the Divine Guard, who is responsible for collecting intelligence on the entire Dayuan territory, Xiang Buyi also wants to use Nong's confession to wipe out the Nanban spies in Siping City and even the Four Cities of Nanling, so that he can do it more smoothly in the future when he sits in the position of the chief catcher of the four cities, so that he can make some achievements earlier as an advanced way to return to the imperial capital.

So, although he said "please, please", no one moved under his feet.

When his men saw this, they took out the stools from the house, placed them under the eaves, and lit a bonfire.

He went to the backyard and slaughtered several fat cows and sheep that had been fed all summer, skinned them, and didn't even wash them, so they set up a barbecue on the bonfire.

Before Lei Qianxiao became the commander of the Quan Bing Wei Guard, he also used to fight the sword rivers and lakes, so he was very proud of the rivers and lakes on his body, and he was very satisfied with these arrangements under his hands.

He beckoned around, and except for those who had come out to help and guard outside, the others simply let them sit down in the courtyard, with the sky as the curtain, the ground as the seat, and the snow as the decoration. Everyone lit a bonfire, roasted cattle and sheep, poured wine, and watched how Wen Zhiyuan dealt with this Nanban while eating, drinking and having fun.

At this time, the big iron pot that Wen Zhuyuan asked for had been found, brought it, and set it up on the bonfire.

The officials just thought of using wooden barrels to fetch well water from the backyard, but when they heard that they stopped far away, they pointed to the snow that had been cleared from the ground and said, "Don't be so troublesome, it's not ready-made, just throw it in and melt it." ”

It was rare for him to be so considerate, and the officials quickly did so.